Fabian looked at Marquis and still didn't move. The woman standing next to her pressed the number on the phone again, and Fabian's phone rang again. The sound seemed to irritate Marquis, and when he saw that Fabian was not moving, he reached out and reached for Fabian's coat pocket. And Fabian saw Marquis cover his pocket so quickly, and his action made Pete and the others raise their guns one after another. The other cops didn't know what to do in a panic, some of them raised their guns and pointed them at Pete, while others tried to help Marquis or pull them away, and a few of them still stood there bewildered.

"Don't move!" The woman not far from Marquis gestured to Pete and the others, and then shouted at the cops in Spanish.

Marquis pushed Fabian away and shouted a few words to the police officers standing nearby. The surrounding policemen looked at each other and held Fabian down, while one of them quickly pulled out his phone and handed it to Marquis.

Marquis quickly opened the phone, looked at it, turned his head to look at Fabian who was pressed to the ground, and said something angrily. The woman, on the other hand, didn't seem to care much about what they said, and she said directly to Marquis, "So, can I ask you to do me a favor now?" ”

Marquis turned to look at the woman with the phone in his hand, he looked embarrassed, and his face was extremely bad at the moment. Pete even felt that the cop could shoot the guy named Fabian at any moment.

"Are you going to ask me to hand over this traitor to you?" Marquis shook his head and said, "This won't work. He's a policeman, and I can't hand over a policeman to a foreigner, even if he's a traitor. I'm very sorry for what happened. I'm very, very sorry, I don't know how to express it, but I can't hand him over to you. ”

"Nope." The woman sneered and said, "I'm not interested in him. As she spoke, she pulled out another phone and looked at it and said, "I want you to talk to Mr. Governor of Chihuahua about this." We can't continue to follow the itinerary like this. If there is no reasonable arrangement and explanation, we will leave here after dawn. ”

Marquis looked at the woman in embarrassment. It was a humiliating affair, and if Bear Bray returned, it would be a complete mess. At this moment, his expression is extremely exciting, it is an expression formed by a variety of negative emotions intertwined, simply put, anger and helplessness, wanting to vent but trying to restrain himself, not wanting to be coerced by the woman in front of him but there is no way. Suddenly, the guy turned and rushed towards Fabian, who was pinned to the ground, and then kicked him several times in succession. These kicks were extremely hard, and the last kick directly kicked Fabian and fainted.

"Okay!" Marquis seemed to feel better after venting, he took the phone handed by the woman, and he didn't shy away from reporting to the governor in Spanish in front of everyone.

The results can be imagined. Pete was some distance away from Marquis and could hear the roar coming from the phone. Marquis was scolded for more than two or three minutes before returning the phone to the woman. The first thing he did after returning the phone was to kick Fabian, who was still unconscious, in both feet, and then motioned for the others to take the guy away first.

Pete glanced at Fabian, the policeman who had been dragged away like a dead pig, and then at the woman not far away, only to see that the woman only glanced at Fabian and then stopped paying attention, obviously this policeman was of no use to her.

She took the phone and walked to the side, which lasted about five or six minutes, before handing it to Marquis, who walked up to the Man-Shark team and said, "Today's business is over." ”

"We sent out for Chihuahua after daybreak." The woman said.

"Still on your trip?" Jeff pointed to the gathered corpses and said, "So many people died. Still going on? ”

"These are just thugs. The governor said he would step up security and keep everyone safe. The woman said.

"Forget it." Donovan smiled disdainfully when he heard this: "The policeman who did the eyeliner is their guarantee." It's not the first and it's not the last, it's the same as Ochoa said. The people who should be relied on the most cannot be trusted. What else is guaranteed? ”

"He promised that if it works, then what are we doing here? Haha," Morris smiled disappreciatively.

Pete couldn't help but smile when he heard Morris's words. Although this sounds very shameful, it is true. Who wants to be protected by a gang of armed men? Who wants to live such an insecure life? But Pete noticed that the woman chuckled as well. The smile was strange, because it didn't feel like a chuckle for Morris's joke, or a helpless smile at the status quo, but more like a little smugness, as if something had succeeded.

"Okay." The woman smiled and said this before walking over to Marquis and talking to the policeman for a while after Marquis had finished the call. Finally, after agreeing on something, the woman took Fabian's phone and the people of the Maneating Shark Team back into the courtyard.

This night, Pete didn't have a good rest. It is estimated that a mission after joining Helmet made him a little excited, although he was a little tired but not sleepy. However, he couldn't sleep and was not idle, in addition to standing guard for the night as arranged, he also checked the vehicle with Evans. One of them was found to be badly damaged, meaning that only three cars would have to travel to Chihuahua tomorrow.

"How are you feeling today?" Evans asked as he inspected the vehicle.

"You're in this shootout at night?" Pete asked and sighed, "It feels good." At least there were no accidents, and I didn't meet any powerful characters. ”

"Except for that rocket." Evans smiled wryly as he looked at the car, "Jeff was terrified when the door was blown up. Hahaha. Evans said and whispered, "Actually, I'm about to pee, hehe." I was afraid that they wouldn't come in at all, and they would just use that thing to shoot at us where I couldn't hit. Then we're done. ”